Waiting for the palace people to leave, Su Qing said to Rong Heng: "Don't thank me, you gave me silver, and what I did was within my part." ”

After a pause, Su Qing added, "Now you know that I am very kind." ”

Rong Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, "That ointment is much stronger than that of Tai Hospital?" ”

Su Qing sneered, "Don't insult my technique." ”

Fu Xing then added, "Twenty big plates, after touching the two boxes of ointment, you should be able to move normally." ”

Raising his head and blinking, Fu Xing calculated for a moment, and said, "Two boxes of ointment can be used up in about seven days." ”

Rong Heng looked shocked, "Seven days? ”

The anti-inflammatory ointment of the Tai Hospital will take a month to take effect.

Su Qing's actually took effect in seven days?

Looking at Su Qing in shock, seeing that Su Qing's face was calm, Rong Heng took a breath and said to Su Qing: "Cheats, let's force the poison." ”

Since the ointments prepared by Su Qing are so bullish, his illness is really just around the corner.

Su Qing glared at Rong Heng.

Asking people to do things, there is no gesture of asking for people at all.

Forget it, for the sake of the money.

The sooner Rong Heng was cured, she would be able to leave early, and she would have to love others in front of blackfaces.

If this kind of life is too long, people will be schizophrenic.

Big deal, a few more stitches in a while.

Su Qing straightened his mentality and said to Rong Heng: "Take it off." ”

Rong Heng ......

Evergreen ......

Rong Heng listened to the secret guard describe yesterday's events early this morning, and knew what Su Qing meant by "taking off".

Just awkward, and then calmed down.

But Changqing doesn't know anything.

Just listened to the princess of his family in front of him and Fuxing, and let His Royal Highness take it off.

The corners of Changqing's mouth trembled, and he thought of the overlord bowing hard.

Could it be that His Royal Highness is going to be ...... again

Changqing couldn't bear to look at it directly, and bowed his head and said, "The slave is retired!" ”

One side walks, the other side pulls the fortune star.

Fuxing shook Changqing away, "What are you doing?" ”

Changqing said: "The masters are going to do the master's business, why are you staying?" ”

Fuxing glared at Changqing, and said righteously: "I'll stay and help!" ”

Changqing was stunned.

Fu Xing said again: "If I hadn't helped me yesterday, I would have been able to finish it so quickly!" ”

Evergreen ......

Yesterday the princess ...... to Her Royal Highness Fuxing still stays to help?

Changqing was a little untenable.

looked at Rong Heng in shock and sympathy.

Knowing the slave is the master.

Seeing through the filth in Changqing's mind at a glance, Rong Heng raised his hand and gave him a slap on the head, "Get out." ”

Evergreen ......

Is Your Highness impatient?

Your Highness, you have fallen.

Leaving such a look, the evergreen legs left like lead.

It's just that the front foot goes out, and the back foot is taken away by Rong Heng's secret guard.

As soon as Changqing left, Rong Heng began to undress.

After brushing a few times, I took off only my underwear, and then I lay on the bed very consciously.

The movements are vigorous, not at all like a dying person.

Su Qing put the silver needle on the candle to roast, and said to Rong Heng: "It hurts a little, can you bear it?" ”

Rong Heng said: "Tie it, this king is that kind of ......"

Before the words fell, Su Qing pricked it with a needle.

Rong Heng suddenly let out a howl.

I just thought of the second half of the sentence I just didn't finish: Is this king that squeamish?

He held back the scream, but his hands were full of green tendons.

Su Qing laughed and his shoulders twitched, "Every stitch hurts so much, or I'll let you be unconscious for a while." ”

Rong Heng thought that he had finished the needle in a coma yesterday, and he didn't feel it at all.

Compared with face and pain, Rong Heng decisively chose to sacrifice the former.

"Okay, what's ...... for you?"

Without asking a word for medicine, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and Rong Heng rolled his eyes and fainted.

Fuxing looked at Su Qing with a puzzled expression, "Master, does it really hurt?" When you forced Yang Ziling to poison before, I didn't see Yang Ziling so painful. ”

Su Qing said: "It doesn't hurt, I just pricked him casually." ”

Mascot......

Su Qing pricked the silver needle in his hand according to the acupuncture point, "Who let him take a bath without long eyes, and he can't talk with his brain!" ”

Fuxing suddenly realized.

However......

I don't know if Su Qing didn't have enough strength to beat Rong Heng just now, or if Rong Heng's resistance was too strong.

He was in a coma for a moment, and just as Su Qing was explaining, he woke up unprecedentedly.

Hearing Su Qing's words, Rong Heng ......

He wanted to roll over and go back.

But......

Now that people are swordsmen, he is fish and meat, if he goes back, will Su Qing give him another shot that hurts so much, and he is famous, "Cure the disease".

Reason triumphed over impulse, and Rong Heng closed his eyes again.

Su Qing looked at Rong Heng's side face shaking his eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Sample, dare to sit on Lao Tzu's head!

I can't kill you!

The silver needle was pierced, Su Qing asked Fuxing to take a vase to catch the poisonous blood, and sat on the side and poured a cup of tea to drink.

Fuxing set up the vase and said to Su Qing: "Master, you can also diagnose the pulse of Yaya." ”

Su Qing......

"What's wrong with it?"

Fuxing's little face was full of worry, "Since Yaya came here, he has not adapted to the water and soil, and he has lost a lot of weight." ”

I was out of the cabinet yesterday, and it's only the second day today.

This chicken is so unaccustomed to the soil that he has actually lost a lot of weight.

Is it allergic to the air in Rong Heng Mansion!

In order to prevent Fu Xing from saying anything indigestible again, Su Qing said, "Bring it in." ”

"Okay!" Fuxing happily responded.

Then, Rong Heng, who pretended to be unconscious, watched Fu Xing open his clothes cabinet and take out the chicken she had hidden in at some point.

Rong Heng suddenly "sobered up": "Fuxing, you put your chicken in the king's cabinet?" ”

Angry questioning.

He suddenly "woke up", which startled Fu Xing, and Fu Xing turned back to Rong Heng and said, "Your Highness, people are scared to death." ”

Glancing at the silver needle on Rong Heng's back, Fu Xing said loyally: "If you get angry with a needle, it's easy to go crazy." ”

A small face, as serious as you want.

After speaking, he turned around and winked at Su Qing.

Su Qing nodded.

Rong Heng ......

Su Qing ignored Rong Heng, took the duck, and treated it at will.

After taking it, Su Qing's originally casual face sank in an instant.

Fu Xing looked like he was facing a great enemy, and said nervously: "Master, is Yaya going to die?" ”

Su Qing raised his eyes and asked Fuxing, "What did you give it food?" ”

"Since it came to the mansion, it can't eat anything, and the small ones prepare food for it, and it doesn't touch a bite."

Su Qing frowned, "Where has it been?" ”

Fu Xing didn't think about it, and said: "The little one is not familiar with the mansion, so I didn't take it anywhere, just in the small house." ”

"Are you sure it didn't sneak out?"

Fuxing nodded, "No." ”

Su Qing's face was solemn.

Rong Heng also didn't bother to pay attention to his wardrobe that was plagued by a chicken, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Qing looked at Rong Heng, "The house where Fuxing lives now, who lived in it before?" ”

Rong Heng thought for a while, "No one lives, it's always empty, and there is always one person in my yard." ”

Su Qing frowned, "That room, has there never been a person?" ”

Rong Heng thought about it again, "A year ago, someone lived there once. ”